Listening requires attention and openness. Poet Ana Daksina reminds us how silence allows us to hear the beating of our own hearts…
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Today I spoken have no single word
Nor have one spoken by another heard
Today I listened to a sighing breeze
Wistfully stroke the branches of the trees
Perhaps for the first time I fully heard
The language in the singing of a bird
Mid lovely silence, oh, so quietly
My Muses whispered many dreams to me
Today no single word hath passed my lips
Came seven poems from my fingertips
Tranquility is bedazzling for me from the start..and it into poetry is next to magic.Hope you are doing well.Take care.
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